EpilogueSimon drew in a deep breath and pointed at the little terraced house across the empty frost-covered street. “There. Nice, isn’t it?”
The morning light shone bright and cold, wrapping the world in a peaceful quiet. Soon it would be an even better place. He glanced over his shoulder at Jett—thin and pale after the weeks they’d been following Josh and Sam around.
“It’ll turn out fine, don’t you think? There is a nice playground around the corner, and the school isn’t far. It’ll be hard for Josh being a single parent, of course, but he’s a nice bloke. I’m sure he’ll find someone eventually.”
In the beginning, when Simon had said things like that, Jett tried to shout or talk behind his gag. Now, he didn’t even glare. Simon guessed they’d run their course, and it would be nice to put
